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thing.

The son of a colleague who is one year older than Tao Shuran has already obtained the qualification to be recommended for the exam this year, and is preparing for the exam against time at home.

"I said, Old Wu, you are dead-brained. You do so much scientific research on weekdays, it's impossible to just give one to your daughter."

I heard from my colleagues that this is how his son's qualification for the recommendation test was obtained.

He added his son's name to the thesis he wrote, and then temporarily supplemented the relevant knowledge points, and passed the application easily.

The more Father Tao thought about it, the more reasonable he felt.

According to the original habit, they would rest in the local area for a while, and now they don't even take a nap, and rush home directly, wanting to finish this matter.

As a result, Tao Shuran became unhappy: "I don't want it. Is this something I made? Why did you just write my name?"

"Aren't you just going through the back door!" The more she thought about it, the more annoyed she became, "How could this be! You were the ones who told me to be fair and just and rely on myself since I was a child, why don't you insist now!"

She was right.

During the more than ten years when Mother Tao was promoted, I don't know how many pairs of eyes were on her.

Those people always felt that if she climbed so high and so fast by herself, there must be something tricky, and they wanted to pick up black material on her all day long.

Even Tao Shuran was scolded for more than ten years, talking about how good educational resources she enjoyed.

It was obviously the school that she had worked so hard to get into, but everyone thought she got in through connections.

What?She has good grades?The family is rich and powerful, the teacher is easy to change, and the problem is solved.

It's okay to bear the grievances for so many years, but it's about to come to an end. She was told that she was really going to become a related household.

This is how she accepts it.

Mother Tao was also not happy: "What are you talking about, why are we doing this kind of thing, and it's not to give you a good future."

"I do not need!"

"You don't need it? Can you pass the exam?" Mother Tao smiled.

"Why can't I pass the exam." Tao Shuran suddenly felt grievances in her heart, and the hand holding the milk carton was trembling, "I'll show you the exam!"

With that said, she got up and left the living room, and went back to her room.

Mother Tao knew that her daughter's temper was as stubborn as her own, so she didn't intend to persuade her.

Anyway, as a mother, she was doing her best to help her keep her back.

"Let's go, I'm going to take a nap." She sighed, with tiredness in her tone, "Sleep for a while, and we will study how to do it when we get up."

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